There is no need to guess who is coming in. In short, the person who comes is not good.

Musen carefully walked to the window and gently picked up his coat. Sure enough, under the coat, there was a paper bag of documents.

"Hotel surveillance!" Mo Ziqian didn't care much about what was in the file bag, but thought about seeing who was coming in first.

"You go check it out, I'll leave some other traces," Musen said.

Mo Ziqian turned around and went out to investigate the surveillance video. Musen stood alone in the room, holding the file bag, but it did not open it. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to walk back to the darkness from the beautiful scenery as soon as possible. He needed a rational and sober mind, rather than lingering fatigue.

The brain was thinking quickly, why? Why did this inexplicable thing come one after another after leaving that city? Does anyone know his whereabouts? It seems that only Mo Ziqian is the only one who sets his trip. But Mo Ziqian has been almost inseparable from Musen in the past few days. This kind of thing cannot be done by him. Moreover, on the day before leaving, Mo Ziqian once asked Musen where he was going. In other words, he was asking Musen for advice from the destination of the trip. If all this was done by Mo Ziqian, then as long as Musen changed the itinerary at that time, everything would be wasted. Is this...real?

Of course, if it was Mo Zichang, he would definitely know that Musen would not change the plan he had carefully formulated...

This made Musen a little headache. Why did they follow their travel plan temporarily decided by others here? With only two people, Musen had no choice but to think about it. Does this have anything to do with Mo Zichang?

But after thinking about it, Musen still felt that it was impossible. He believed what he saw. He believed that Mo Ziqian had seen in the past few days. After strengthening his beliefs and ideas, Musen began to open the file bag.

There are a few photos and a printed paper inside. There are only four words on the paper: Happy journey.

This obvious mockery and familiar printed text made Musen instantly confirm who came. At the same time, he also knew that Mo Ziqian would not find any clues. Because if L came, the surveillance equipment of this hotel would either face scrapping or malfunction. In short, he would not leave his own images in the surveillance.

As expected, Mo Ziqian came back soon. He shook his head with disappointment and said, "From the day we moved in to the present, all the contents in the surveillance have been invaded by viruses. If they were just completely deleted, I can still recover my hard drive, but now there is no way."

"It's okay, I've already thought of it. Come on, take a look at this." Musen calmly handed the photo and paper in his hand to Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian reached out to take it. He glanced at the paper lightly and began to concentrate on looking at the photos. Because he had long been used to the way of l, he would not be too surprised no matter what was written on the paper.

However, the photo made Mo Ziqian frown. The photo shows a female corpse that has not yet begun to rot, but that face is even more terrible than a rotten corpse.

A bloody face was no longer visible, and the left eyeball was missing. Only a bloody hole was left. The face was covered with scars, and there were many blisters and suppuration. There were obvious marks on the neck and the scalp fell off in many places. Only a few chunks of black hair were left on the entire head. The hair and scalp were tangled with coagulated blood, which made the woman in the photo look even more terrifying.

According to preliminary judgment, this woman's hair was pulled off by twigs, so there were large pieces of scalp bleeding and scalp falling off.

"Abuse to death." Mo Ziqian said calmly.

"Can you see the direct cause of death?" Musen asked.

Mo Ziqian looked carefully again, then shook her head and said, "There are too many injuries on her body, and the blood stain on her head is so serious. I can't see whether there is any brain damage. There are traces on the neck, and I don't know if it is caused by binding or death from the neck. There are many knife wounds on her chest, and the blood stains and pus solidify to block the wound, so I can't tell the depth of the knife wound. These may be fatal injuries, but I can't tell which one it is."

As he said that, Mo Ziqian pointed to the head of one of the female corpses and said, "This woman had been repeatedly shocked before her death, and even had a damaged head. So, it may be electrocuted."

"Electric Shock?" Musen looked at the close-up photo carefully. Although it was extremely terrifying, he still observed it several times and asked, "Are you sure?" This is not that Musen does not believe in Mo Ziqian's professionalism, but that the wounds on the woman's head and face are too serious, and the blood stains almost cover the entire face. It is difficult to judge which scars are there.

Mo Ziqian pointed to a place in the photo and explained: "Look at the wound, it is round, about three centimeters in diameter, grayish-white, hard texture, sunken in the center, raised around, blunt round edges, and looks like a crater. There are obvious congestion rings around it, which are clear from the surrounding tissues. Looking closely, the bottom of the wound is flat and there are cracks, accompanied by ashes and metal debris deposits. This is a typical trauma of electric spots. In addition, the surface of the left face of the corpse is loose and wrinkled, and it is peeled off in a sheet. This is formed by the rupture of the blisters after electric shock. So I said that the deceased suffered a long period of repeated electric shock before death."

Musen nodded in a clear way, and then asked, "Can you judge what electric shock the deceased was from these electric spots?"

Mo Ziqian shook his head regretfully and said, "If there is a corpse in front of me, there is no problem at all. But now we see it just a photo. I can't judge the situation on the corpse on this pixel. Moreover, the corpse can be cleaned, so that the forensic doctor can more conveniently and intuitively test it. Is this photo OK? The coagulated blood and pus on her wound may cover most of the clues."

Musen paced around the room anxiously and threw the photo onto the bed.

This time, L did not ask him to solve the case, nor did he specify any time, and even gave him clues. This was probably asking Musen to choose whether he would do something interesting during the trip. The feeling of being unable to get rid of Musen was very annoyed.

Mo Ziqian stopped Musen, who was walking back and forth, and said calmly: "Musen, calm down. You know, the choice is always in our hands. You can choose to throw away these photos and then change places to continue on vacation. We are not without a choice."

Musen shook his head slowly and said, "No, I can't."

"But I don't know where the case of this female corpse is. How do you investigate?" Mo Ziqian asked.

"He can chase me here to give me information. Eight out of nineteen of the cases happened here. There must be other information on the photos or paper, so I'll look for it." As he said that, Musen picked up the photos again.
Chapter completed!